Round one

The following morning, Erik woke up the demon. "It's time." he told her, and they both undressed.

"On your knees, and start blowing me." he commanded.

The demon complied and started to bob her head up and down with great vigour: she must have had no gag reflex at all, because she was taking all of it up to the base. Erik grabbed the back of her head and started to accompany her movements.

Suddenly, she withdrew her mouth: "You know, this would feel much better if you were lying down."
Erik considered it for a while, then agreed and lied on her bed.

She got back to her task with renewed ardor; Erik closed his eyes and relaxed, enjoying the sensations. At some point, he felt she had started to run her hands on his thighs, but he didn't pay any attention to it. Then, he felt she had moved her right hand to his pelvis, but again he didn't pay any attention. It was only when he felt a single finger sliding lower that he realized was she was trying to do.

He opened his eyes, panicked. His butts was absolutely off-limits, he needed to stop her immediately!